2. Poems praising retired teachers
Poetry about retired teachers 1. What are the poems praising "the retiring teacher"?
1. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Don Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Interpretation: Spring silkworms spit out silk until they die, and candles burn to ashes to drip dry teardrop wax oil.
2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems
Interpretation: Falling flowers are not heartless, and turning them into fertilizer is more conducive to the growth of other flowers.
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it is supported by the old cadres. -Zheng Qing Banqiao's Hsinchu
Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.
4. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. -Don Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Interpretation: With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.
5. Your husband is full of peaches and plums, so why should he plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall"
Interpretation: Your father's students are all over the world. Why do you want to plant flowers in front of the house?
6. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Tang Du Fu's "Chanting for the' Decline' Monument": I know the sadness of Song Yuzhi. "
Interpretation: Fallen leaves are well aware of the sadness of Song Yuzhi, who is romantic and elegant, and can be regarded as my teacher.
7. I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the teacher of the emperor. -Liu Mingxi's "Tai Gong Fishing Wei Tu"
Commentary: By the Wei River, I saw Taigong fishing, so I went to chat with Taigong, and Taigong pleased King Wen with his learned words. So I invited Taigong to go back to Xiqiao in the same car and worship Taigong as a teacher.
I got up and sat down since I heard the teacher play. -Tang Hanyu is listening to Ying Shi playing the piano.
Interpretation: After listening to your piano, it makes people sit up and feel depressed.
No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth. Madame Curie
10. Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong
1 1. Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models. -[America] Bruner
2. Praise the poems of retired teachers
Unforgettable teacher's kindness
Three-foot platform, one heart,
There are thousands of words.
I hate iron when I am strict,
Kindness is like parents.
Chalk and blackboard have lost their wisdom,
Strive to build the soul.
It used to be the first time that tofu pudding bloomed.
Now the frost and snow are on the clouds.
Ruling the country and leveling the world,
Who is a self-taught gentleman?
The Analects of Confucius has been handed down from generation to generation.
Today, Man Chun, Tao Li.
Everything in the world is sunny,
Heaven and earth respect each other.
Water drops should flow from the spring,
Drink water. Don't forget the digger.
Mao Zedong didn't forget his teacher when the country was founded.
Emperor Kong Shu Beilin.
A day's teacher is always a father,
Yanhuang has been passed down from ancient times to future generations.
China lions have awakened to our generation,
Thank the teacher for everything.
3. What are the poems praising retired teachers?
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
-Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled Interpretation: Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, wax oil is like tears, and candles can only drip dry when they are burned to ashes. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
-Clear. Interpretation of Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems: Falling flowers are not heartless, and turning them into fertilizers is more conducive to the growth of other flowers. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. -Zheng Qing Banqiao's interpretation of "Hsinchu": Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on the old branches.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Tang Du Fu's Interpretation of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: With the gentle wind, it quietly entered the night.
Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?
-Interpretation of Tang Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Guigong Lvyetang": Your students are all over the world, so why do you plant flowers in front of the house? Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Interpretation of Tang Du Fu's "Chanting for the Decline of Historic Sites": I deeply know that I have the sorrow of Song Yuzhi: The fallen leaves know the sorrow of Song Yuzhi, and the romantic and elegant is worthy of being my teacher.
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Ming. Interpretation of Liu Ji's titled Taigong Fishing for the Wei River: I saw Taigong fishing by the Wei River, so I went to talk to Taigong, and Taigong made him say with his learned words.
So I invited Taigong to go back to Xiqiao in the same car and worship Taigong as a teacher. Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.
-Tang Hanyu's interpretation of "Listening to the Clever Teacher Playing the Piano": It makes people feel proud to hear your piano sound. No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth.
Madame Curie is more important than respecting teachers in her studies. -Teacher Tan Sitong is not only a disseminator of knowledge, but also a model.
-[America] Bruner.
4. Praise the poems of retired teachers
1, "I will be you when I grow up" inch by inch, chalk dyed your hair white, then lit it as a candle to illuminate others, let hieroglyphs become your footprints, climb to the top of the cliff, let latecomers set foot on your shoulders, and send groups of students on the road. The shining stars emit dazzling light and use up the last remaining heat. This is the teacher's life, the engineer of human soul! 2. Who is "Teacher, thanks for your hard work"? Lead the ignorant into the spacious classroom and teach us rich knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
who is it? Educate naughty us into caring and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. who is it? Cultivate young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! Teacher, you have worked hard! 3. "Teacher's Praise" How many years of seasonal reincarnation, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the red candle that burns bright life, and how much blood and sweat you have dedicated, you don't want to stay in the annals of history. You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm dedicated her life's loyalty, just like the winter plum sang the song of early spring. How many invisible nights, how many bright lights, your figure at your desk in the long night, adding hair in your hair, talking and laughing on the three-foot platform. You shortened the distance between you with your love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow, and you are the guide that leads people out of the maze of science. Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart. 4, "Teacher's Eyes" Teacher's eyes, like the moon at night, we are stars, flashing in the teacher's smile.
A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean. We are small fish, swimming happily in the teacher's arms.
Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky. We are a white cloud.
Under her gaze, freedom floats everywhere, and the teacher's eyes are like mirrors. Can light up our hearts.
5, "Ode to the Teacher" Others get gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
A poem about praising retired teachers 1. What are the poems praising "the retiring teacher"?
1. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Don Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Interpretation: Spring silkworms spit out silk until they die, and candles burn to ashes to drip dry teardrop wax oil.
2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems
Interpretation: Falling flowers are not heartless, and turning them into fertilizer is more conducive to the growth of other flowers.
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it is supported by the old cadres. -Zheng Qing Banqiao's Hsinchu
Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.
4. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. -Don Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Interpretation: With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.
5. Your husband is full of peaches and plums, so why should he plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall"
Interpretation: Your father's students are all over the world. Why do you want to plant flowers in front of the house?
6. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Tang Du Fu's "Chanting for the' Decline' Monument": I know the sadness of Song Yuzhi. "
Interpretation: Fallen leaves are well aware of the sadness of Song Yuzhi, who is romantic and elegant, and can be regarded as my teacher.
7. I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the teacher of the emperor. -Liu Mingxi's "Tai Gong Fishing Wei Tu"
Commentary: By the Wei River, I saw Taigong fishing, so I went to chat with Taigong, and Taigong pleased King Wen with his learned words. So I invited Taigong to go back to Xiqiao in the same car and worship Taigong as a teacher.
I got up and sat down since I heard the teacher play. -Tang Hanyu is listening to Ying Shi playing the piano.
Interpretation: After listening to your piano, it makes people sit up and feel depressed.
No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth. Madame Curie
10. Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong
1 1. Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models. -[America] Bruner
2. Praise the poems of retired teachers
1, "I will be you when I grow up" inch by inch, chalk dyed your hair white, then lit it as a candle to illuminate others, let hieroglyphs become your footprints, climb to the top of the cliff, let latecomers set foot on your shoulders, and send groups of students on the road. The shining stars emit dazzling light and use up the last remaining heat. This is the teacher's life, the engineer of human soul! 2. Who is "Teacher, thanks for your hard work"? Lead the ignorant into the spacious classroom and teach us rich knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
who is it? Educate naughty us into caring and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. who is it? Cultivate young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! Teacher, you have worked hard! 3. "Teacher's Praise" How many years of seasonal reincarnation, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the red candle that burns bright life, and how much blood and sweat you have dedicated, you don't want to stay in the annals of history. You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm dedicated her life's loyalty, just like the winter plum sang the song of early spring. How many invisible nights, how many bright lights, your figure at your desk in the long night, adding hair in your hair, talking and laughing on the three-foot platform. You shortened the distance between you with your love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow, and you are the guide that leads people out of the maze of science. Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart. 4, "Teacher's Eyes" Teacher's eyes, like the moon at night, we are stars, flashing in the teacher's smile.
A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean. We are small fish, swimming happily in the teacher's arms.
Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky. We are a white cloud.
Under her gaze, freedom floats everywhere, and the teacher's eyes are like mirrors. Can light up our hearts.
5, "Ode to the Teacher" Others get gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
3. What are the poems praising retired teachers?
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
-Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled Interpretation: Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, wax oil is like tears, and candles can only drip dry when they are burned to ashes. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
-Clear. Interpretation of Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems: Falling flowers are not heartless, and turning them into fertilizers is more conducive to the growth of other flowers. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. -Zheng Qing Banqiao's interpretation of "Hsinchu": Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on the old branches.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Tang Du Fu's Interpretation of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: With the gentle wind, it quietly entered the night.
Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?
-Interpretation of Tang Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Guigong Lvyetang": Your students are all over the world, so why do you plant flowers in front of the house? Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Interpretation of Tang Du Fu's "Chanting for the Decline of Historic Sites": I deeply know that I have the sorrow of Song Yuzhi: The fallen leaves know the sorrow of Song Yuzhi, and the romantic and elegant is worthy of being my teacher.
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Ming. Interpretation of Liu Ji's "The Picture of Taigong Fishing for Wei": By the Wei River, I saw Taigong fishing, so I went to talk to Taigong, and Taigong made him say with his learned words.
So I invited Taigong to go back to Xiqiao in the same car and worship Taigong as a teacher. Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.
-Tang Hanyu's interpretation of "Listening to the Clever Teacher Playing the Piano": It makes people feel proud to hear your piano sound. No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth.
Madame Curie is more important than respecting teachers in her studies. -Teacher Tan Sitong is not only a disseminator of knowledge, but also a model.
-[America] Bruner.
4. Praise the poems of retired teachers
1, "I will be you when I grow up"
Inch by inch of chalk.
Dye your hair white
Take it off and light a candle.
Illuminate others
Let one hieroglyph after another
Become the footprints you have walked through
Climb to the top of the cliff
Let the latecomers step on your shoulders.
Send groups of students on the road.
Twinkling Stars
Brilliant
Use up the last bit of waste heat
This is a teacher's life.
Engineers of the human soul!
2. "Teacher, you have worked hard."
who is it?
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
who is it?
Put naughty us
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
who is it?
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
Teacher, you have worked hard!
3. Teacher's praise
How many years of seasonal cycles, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter,
You are a red candle burning bright life,
How much blood and sweat, not seeking fame and history.
You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm gave her lifelong loyalty,
Just like Dong Mei singing the song of early spring.
How many sleepless nights, how many times the lights are on,
In the long night, there is a figure at your desk.
Add China hair to the hair, and the three-foot platform laughs.
You shorten the distance between heart and heart with love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow,
You are the guide to lead people out of the maze of science.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
4. The teacher's eyes
Teachers' eyes are like the moon at night.
We are stars,
In the teacher's smile,
twinkling
A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean.
We are small fish,
In the teacher's arms,
Swim around happily.
Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky.
We are a white cloud.
Under her gaze,
Free floating,
The teacher's eyes are like a mirror.
Can light up our hearts.
5. Ode to the teacher
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
5. Praise the teacher's poem.
1, teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin
3, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen
4, there is no teacher in the world, so the old road is beneficial. -Liu Zongyuan
5, a teacher for a day, a father for life. -Guan Hanqing
6, the ancient scholars must be strict with the teacher, and the teacher is strict and respectful. —— Ouyang Xiu
7. Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi
8, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu
9, teacher, so preaching, teaching, and confusing. -Han Yu
10, Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -Zheng Xie
1 1, saints are impermanent. -Han Yu
12, it is better to study as a teacher. Yang Xiong
13, a teacher who is expensive to learn is also an expensive friend. —— Tang Zhen
14, ancient holy king, no disrespect to the teacher. lv buwei
15, Dong Gong Bai bastard, Nansi Zen master. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart. -Bai Juyi
6. Praise the teacher's poem
The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human soul; Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand pillars. Silkworms in spring will weave to death, and candles will drain the wick every night. There must be teachers like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.
We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener. Teachers are like a long bridge leading to the knowledge coast.
Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.
Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world! If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, teachers are like candles in our hands, illuminating the bumpy road in our study.
You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.
Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you.
7. Praise the teacher's famous poems
1. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. -Stalin
2, the crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood to open new flowers.
3. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.
4. As a model of the world, be a teacher. -praise the teacher's famous words
Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. Author: Li Shangyin-a poem praising the teacher
6. The most glorious occupation under the sun; Engineers of the human soul.
7. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.
8. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums.